Sure you have made me passing glad
That you your mind so soon removed,
Before that I the leisure had
To choose you for my best beloved
Care for thy corse, but chiefly for soul's sake;
Cut off excess, sustaining food is best;
To vanquish pride but comely clothing take
Care for thy soul as thing of greatest price,
Made to the end to taste of power divine,
Devoid of guilt, abhorring sin and vice